Men looked at their gods and their rituals and saw that both were filled with that most terrible of all equations: fear over ambition.

I remember a couple of instrumental albums, just don&#39;t ask the names.

What matters here is that the moment Cleopas and his friend recognized Jesus in the breaking of bread, his bodily presence was no longer required as a condition for their new hope.

I knew that a historian (or a journalist, or anyone telling a story) was forced to choose, out of an infinite number of facts, what to present, what to omit. And that decision inevitably would reflect, whether consciously or not, the interests of the historian.

Written By Howard Zinn

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